Only the writings of the heavens will counterattack

Chapter 225 Wan Lai is silent, the ancestor Houqing

Three days in a row passed.

Gantian Town seems to have returned to calm, but the bloody sky reminds everyone all the time that everything is not over yet.

Mao Xiaofang and Taoist Yimei sorted out the ashes of the villagers who had self-immolated, recited the sutras of the past life for them, and took them to reincarnation. They did not leave the temple for three days, and stayed in the temple until Jiang Fan appeared.

After three days, neither Jiang Fan nor the Blood Demon made any movement, which made them very worried, deeply afraid that something unexpected would happen to Jiang Fan.

"When Wencai comes back, I must help Wencai find a few wives." The Taoist priest with one eyebrow cursed, writing all his worries on his face, fearing that something would happen to Jiang Fan, he had already started to find wives for Jiang Fan.

"Wen Cai, if something happens to you, how can I explain to your master?"

Compared with the other kind of worry with a long eyebrow, Mao Xiaofang seemed extremely normal.

"Cough cough cough..."

Just as he was speaking, a crack appeared in the sky above the temple, like a vent, and Jiang Fan's figure suddenly emerged from it.

"Written talent!"

Mao Xiaofang and Yimei Daoist saw it, and they got up quickly.

Bang!
Jiang Fan landed heavily and fell on his back.

"Wencai, are you alright?"

Daoist Yimei came to Jiang Fan, hugged Jiang Fan, looked at Jiang Fan's face full of blood, and couldn't help asking.

"belch……"

Daochang and Mao Xiaofang with one eyebrow: "...!"

The sound should be fine.

The two make eye contact, but aren't entirely sure yet.

After a long time, Jiang Fan came back to his senses, saw the two of them, and said, "I'm fine."

With that said, Jiang Fan got up, and it was obvious that he was fine.

tread.

At this moment, footsteps sounded.

With one kick, Wan Lai was silent.

tread.

With one kick, the air freezes.

tread.

With one kick, everything trembled.

Jiang Fan stared ahead, his eyes full of dignity.

Yimei Daochang and Mao Xiaofang also stood up and cast their gazes forward.

Ahead, a barefoot man strolled over. He had no hair and was as tall as Jiang Fan.

When seeing him, everything in the world is invisible, only his ordinary body.

No one can ignore his existence.

He is the center of heaven and earth.

It is also the center of everything.

At this moment, the universe is prehistoric, and there is only this ordinary figure in the universe.

Everything else is background.

"It's so lively here."

The visitor made such an exclamation.

For some reason, Jiang Fan's body tensed unconsciously when he saw someone coming.

Yimei Daochang and Mao Xiaofang both restrained their breathing a lot, and felt an unprecedented oppression.

Obviously the other party looks approachable, but it makes people feel uncomfortable like resisting a mountain.

"you are?"

Jiang Fan asked softly.

The visitor looked at Jiang Fan, his eyes pierced through time and space, and there were endless wailing creatures in his eyes, just like hell.

call out.

Suddenly.

He opened his mouth slightly and inhaled lightly.Only a scream was heard, and the figure of the Gorefiend hiding in the void twisted instantly, and was finally smothered by the visitor.

The three of Jiang Fan were shocked when they saw it.

Jiang Fan, in particular, was shocked.

Didn't the blood demon get eaten by him?

Still alive!

The man smiled and said: "The blood demon lives on evil thoughts, and is hard to entangle and indestructible. What you devoured was only part of his body, but what I devoured was his essence."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan's heart sank, and just one sentence revealed the huge gap between the two.

"who are you?"

Jiang Fan asked, his words were a little wary.

"I am your ancestor!" said the man.

Jiang Fan: "???"

Why are you swearing!

"Strictly speaking, I'm the same kind as you. I'm older than you. It's not too much to be your ancestor, right?"

The man's eyes were inexplicable, and he saw Jiang Fan's identity at a glance.

"Are you a zombie too?"

Jiang Fan wondered, it was strange why he didn't feel the zombie breath on the other party.

Could it be that his level is too high!

Jiang Fan's heart skipped a beat, and an idea came up, but it was quickly overturned, because he could feel the presence of the other party even if it was a second-generation zombie.

unless he is...

hiss.

Jiang Fan shrank his pupils and looked at the man in surprise.

"You are a general!"

"what?"

Yimei Daochang and Mao Xiaofang exclaimed.

The visitor was stunned for a moment, surprised by Jiang Fan's words.

Then he shook his head and said, "I'm not him."

call.

Jiang Fan heaved a sigh of relief, he was startled by the astonishing words he uttered.

"I think you are a descendant of a general, you must be delicious."

Jiang Fan: "???"

Daochang and Mao Xiaofang with one eyebrow: "???"

This……

How did the painting style change so quickly!
The three of them couldn't accept it all at once.

"That...you misunderstood, I actually don't taste good, it's salty." Jiang Fan tried to explain, but looking at the other person's eyes, he obviously didn't care.

The man stared, and Jiang Fan was shocked, unable to move immediately.

"This... what kind of unpredictable power is it? Is it really a spiritual world? Why is each one more terrifying than the other!"

Jiang Fan wanted to cry, but he couldn't move even a single look from the other party, it was really scary.

Yimei Daochang and Mao Xiaofang saw that Jiang Fan was strange, and they shot at the same time, but saw the man stretch out a finger, and they were immobilized.

"You are not worthy to enter my mouth."

The man said lightly, very proudly.

call out.

The man came to Jiang Fan and looked at him carefully.

It was the first time Jiang Fan was looked at by a man like that, and he panicked.

"Before you eat me, can you tell me who you really are?"

These words made the man's movements stagnate, and he smiled slightly, feeling a sense of prosperity as if all things were revived.

"Houqing."

The man spat out two words.

Jiang Fan: "???"

Empress?

Zombie ancestor!

How would it appear here?

Jiang Fan is in a mess, he always feels that this is not a magical world.

"Are you also a member of the Pangu clan?"

Jiang Fan blurted out.

Ok?
Hearing Jiang Fan's words, Hou Qing narrowed his eyes, and his aura instantly became fierce. At the same time, he was also a little surprised, wondering how Jiang Fan knew this name.

You know, this is a taboo in the world.

Heaven and earth cannot.

"It seems you know a lot."

Hou Qing took half a step back and said, neither admitting nor denying.

"I'm hungry, do you have any last words?"

Hou Qing asked.

"Can you not eat me?"

"No."

"Can you let me go?"

"No."

"can……"

"For the sake of you being the first zombie I ate, I will give you one last chance. You can think about it before you speak."

Hou Qing was a little impatient with Jiang Fan's question, and interrupted.

Jiang Fan was dumbfounded after hearing this.

He fell into silence, and a stormy sea arose in his mind.

"Are you going to save him?"

in the void.

asked the Guardian.

Miao Shan shook his head and said, "It can't be saved."

The guardian is indifferent, the opponent's strength is very strong, it is not something they can resist.

"Isn't he dead?"

The law protector was puzzled, why did Houqing wake up in this world?
"Zombies are immortal. Houqing is one of the pawns that the Pangu clan planted to deal with Nuwa. It's just that he violated the precepts of his ancestors, unwilling to accept fate, and fell into a deep sleep under the calculation of fate."

"The guy who is cared for by fate has survived countless calamities. The Pangu tribe is really terrifying." The guardian exclaimed.

Miaoshan nodded: "Yes, so this world does not tolerate the Pangu tribe, but since the battle between Fuxi and the Holy Mother of Yaochi, the laws of heaven and earth have been annihilated, and the constraints on the Pangu tribe have been reduced. However, in the eyes of the Pangu tribe, the so-called restrictions are nothing more than It is the raindrops falling on the body, soaking but not hurting."

"How many chess pieces did the Pangu Clan bury? One general and one empress, both of them are enough to destroy the world. Even the gods and Buddhas in the sky dare not compete with them head-on." The guardian told the secret.

Miao Shan shook his head and said: "The secrets of heaven cannot be peeked at. The Buddha once destroyed the world in order to find the chess pieces buried by the Pangu clan. However, the secrets of the heavens are chaotic, and even the Buddha was implicated. He was forced to reincarnate and return after thousands of years. "

"Even the Buddha went down to the world for calamity? How could this happen!" After hearing this, the Dharma protector was very surprised.

"Time is fate, fate is awakened, Empress Qing is born, Chi You is asleep, who will be next? The general? Fuxi? Nuwa? The Holy Mother of Yaochi? All of these are being played out on the board of fate. Miao Shan thought, with complicated eyes.

"If you don't stop Hou Qing, if he chooses to overthrow the world, wouldn't it be another loss of life?" The guardian asked a little worried.

Hearing this, Miao Shan looked at the sky, she knew that there were countless existences looking at this place, waiting for an opportunity, they were all waiting for an opportunity, there were too many people who wanted Hou Qing to die, but no one dared to act first. hands on.

These immortal gods knew very well the horror of the Pangu clan. Everyone was planning and did not dare to stand out. They could only wait and see what happened.

"Hey, what are you waiting for?"

Miao Shan sighed, not knowing who he was talking to.

……

"Have you made up your mind?"

Hou Qing was a little impatient, his stomach was already growling.

Jiang Fan looked up at Hou Qing, nodded and said, "I've made up my mind."

"Wait a minute, if you still ask me to let you go, don't say it, it's a waste of everyone's time."

Hou Qing was afraid that Jiang Fan would beg him to let him go again, so he said in advance.

"Don't worry, it won't happen this time." Jiang Fan nodded, very confident. Hou Qing was taken aback by this confidence, and looked at Jiang Fan with interest, indicating that he could speak.

Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Can you let me punch you a hundred times?"

Houqing: "???"

He looked at Jiang Fan with an expression that you think I look like a fool.

"Do you think my hundred punches can stop me from eating you?"

Hou Qing asked.

Jiang Fan shook his head: "No, I just feel that after a hundred punches I sweat, you don't want to eat me anymore."

After hearing this, Hou Qing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "In order to survive, you really have a lot of tricks."

Jiang Fan did not answer, but waited for Hou Qing's reply.

Hou Qing shook his head hopelessly: "Have you finished?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Fan asked in surprise.

"I just asked you to say your last words so that you could die in peace, but I didn't say that I would promise you." Hou Qing said indifferently.

you sir!
Jiang Fan's heart is full of horses galloping, trampling on Hou Qing.

"Give me a chance, I want to save myself." Jiang Fan said expressionlessly.

He stared at Houqing, feeling extremely flustered, fearing that Houqing would refuse.

This is his only chance.

Hou Qing looked at Jiang Fan for a long time and shook his head. Just when Jiang Fan thought that the other party was going to sentence him to death, Hou Qing suddenly said, "Yes."

This made Jiang Fan heave a sigh of relief. He was already asking the system if there was a way to escape, and the system replied to him asking him to exchange [-] points for the blood shield magical power once.

In this regard, Jiang Fan just wanted to raise a middle finger towards the system.

Because he didn't have so many points at all, and he only had a little over [-] points if he played a full game.

Moreover, this blood shield supernatural power can only escape by itself, and cannot carry people. What should Mao Xiaofang and Daoist Yimei do?
After Hou Qing finished speaking, Jiang Fan's body could suddenly move, which made Jiang Fan very happy.

He moved his body and looked serious. After a while, Jiang Fan said, "How about giving me ten moves?"

Hou Qing refused without hesitation: "Everyone is a zombie, why should I give you ten tricks?"

Jiang Fan thought for a while and said, "You are more handsome than me. I don't know if this reason is sufficient?"

Hou Qing was taken aback by Jiang Fan's sudden flattery, but soon Hou Qing let out a hearty laugh: "Hahaha, okay, I appreciate your frankness, I will give you this chance, it depends on whether you grasp it or not .”

Jiang Fan nodded in satisfaction, ten times is better than once.

and……

I didn't expect Houqing to take this set.

"Go ahead."

Hou Qing said to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan nodded, clenched his fists, his eyes changed, and he looked straight at Hou Qing.

Swish.

Jiang Fan punched, without wind or waves.

Shocked by Jiang Fan's punch, Hou Qing asked, "Is this your move?"

Jiang Fan replied immediately: "No, this is just a warm-up, it hasn't started yet, don't worry."

Soon, Jiang Fan adjusted his attitude. Although Hou Qing didn't believe it, he didn't say anything.

Swish!
The second punch was still unremarkable.

Hou Qing looked at Jiang Fan strangely, with more and more doubts in his eyes.

Swish.

With the third punch, a gust of wind blew by, but it just blew by.

"Are you kidding me?"

Hou Qing's complexion sank, and he asked.

"Including the two punches just now, this is already the third punch."

Regardless of why Jiang Fan's punches are so common, Hou Qing said so.

"There are still seven punches." Jiang Fan nodded.

Swish swish!
After five punches in a row, there were still two punches left, and the five punches did not cause any disturbance.

Swish!
"One last punch left."

Hou Qing reminded that he was already eager to try.

Jiang Fan didn't speak, but took a deep breath to calm his heart.

"Final punch!"

Jiang Fan roared, the voice was so loud that Hou Qing was taken aback.

"Heavenly Sword!"

Jiang Fan shouted loudly, Jiang Fan did not punch in this last move, he was not going to bet on success with such a probability event, he had to rely on himself to kill Hou Qing by surprise.

The Tianji sword fell from the sky and landed in Jiang Fan's hands. The moment the two touched, the sky was dark, the sky was thunderous, and purple light surged in the clouds. Like a thunder dragon, it pierces through the sky and descends from the sky.

Rumble!
Sword out.

A thunderbolt burst out, attacking Houqing.

Seeing this, Hou Qing smiled contemptuously, his eyes widened, and all the thunders were still in mid-air, unable to move.

"It's now!"

Jiang Fan had known for a long time that Hou Qing could not be dealt with by thunder, and what he was waiting for was an opportunity, an opportunity where he could punch hundreds of times.

(End of this chapter)